Hi everyone,
I found this poem on youtube that i thought might interest you all. It's a girl in Canada reading a poem about her braces fetish and it's fantastic. It's a great analysis of her own feelings about it and how she rationalises it. I found especially good personally because for most of my life i've always felt embarrassed and ashamed about having such a weird fetish. It's only now, later in life and past the awkward teenage years (24) that I'm starting to come to terms with and accept my differences. So finding this poem really helped me figure some things out and understand that there are plenty of normal and intelligent people out there with the same or similarly unusual kinks as me and that it doesn't necessarily say anything about me as a person, just like a person's sexuality doesn't define who they are either.
Anyway, enjoy!
HD
